Playful Dragon Concubine: The black-bellied master is addicted to pets

Chapter 343

Old Chen narrowed his eyes, and then smiled again, "Even the second-level spells can't stop me."

It was just a moment, Chen Lao's five fingers grabbed Yi Wei like eagle claws, and the mace behind him was more like falling down a huge mountain and smashed down hard.

All of this is a competition, who can withstand it, and who can move faster.

"boom"

With a dull sound, Mr. Chen was smashed to the ground like a turtle.

The old man in white robe who was about to grab Yi Jiu was stunned for a moment, and Yi Jiu took the opportunity to dodge aside.

Elder Chen's face was filled with shame besides surprise. He gritted his teeth, turned over and jumped up, raised his foot and stepped the mace on the ground into the bluestone slab on the ground.With full momentum, he locked on Yi Jiu completely, gritted his teeth with a ferocious face, "How dare you?"

Yi Jiu's expression was cold, his eyes swept across the mace on the ground, and he secretly thought it was a pity.She only has a dozen or so such easy-to-use things, and now she has damaged three or four of them. I don't know if I can buy such a handy weapon in the future.

"Ninth Sister, be careful."

Yi Wei screamed and pulled Yi Jiu back from her distraction.

The old man in front of him had already gone berserk, and the white-robed old man behind him also came back to his senses, and immediately joined in hot pursuit.

Yi Jiu sighed helplessly, summoned the divine power in his body, and glanced at his master.

With the master here, she won't let her die!
Yeah, yeah, yeah...

The whistling wind was full of vigor, attacking from both sides, one behind the other.

Although Yi Jiu felt sorry for the destruction of the mace, this was not the time for her to be distracted, and naturally it was not the time for her to feel distressed.No matter how handy a mace is, it's just a tool, and of course it's still a matter of life.Flipping the palm of his hand, he took out a mace from the Qiankun bag again, and the long stick swept across with a thousand-ton force.

The huge strange force made the two old men feel lingering fear, so they had to dodge Yi Jiu's sharp edge immediately.

It's just that neither the old man in white robe nor the old man Chen are easy characters to deal with.Although he has not fallen into the role of a thug in an aristocratic family now, the monk's arrogance has always been retained.

Now, being forced into such a state by a little girl with no cultivation base and brute strength, the two old men only feel that their faces are dull.

"You asked for it yourself, don't blame the old man for being cruel." The old man in white robe shouted angrily, and a flame suddenly lit up in his hand.The fire light was blue and red, and it struck at Yi Jiu.

The red flame turned into a half-moon-shaped knife light, wishing to split Yi Jiu in half.

Yi Jiu turned the mace in his hand, gritted his teeth and threw the stick towards old man Chen, and then walked straight to the old man in white robe.The figure was like a ghost, Yi Jiu almost channeled all the divine power in his body to his legs, his speed increased to the peak, he avoided the flame blade in a flash, and rushed to the white-robed old man in a flash.

"I'll let you taste how powerful this old lady is at cutting off her sons and grandchildren."

Yi Jiu roared, raised her foot and kicked over.The foot wind is extremely fast, and it is hard to guard against by surprise.

The surprise on the old man's face in white robe hadn't dissipated, and his kick was already kicking him.

A white figure was kicked and flew towards the crowd, causing chaos.

"boom"

The figure hit the ground hard, and the white-robed old man was lying on the ground with his waist arched like a shrimp, his face was blue and purple, and his whole body was trembling.That pair of eyes stared at Yi Jiu as if poison had been simmering, wishing to pierce Yi Jiu's heart with ten thousand arrows immediately to relieve the hatred.

(End of this chapter)